The night started out fairly simple... me, the wife (Erin) and her friend (Anna) were heading out to have a quiet night of dinner and a movie. The past few weeks me and Erin have been really busy with work and just life in general. I had agreed to let Anna come along with us due to the fact that she had just gotten a divorce and was feeling a little down in the dumps with life in general. And she has a really nice rack and like to dress slutty- actually a little whorish, like my wife does when we go out for a party night on the town.
We all got dressed around 6pm and got into the Jeep and headed to the movies. The girls outvoted me and we ended up seeing a romantic-comedy, that was actually pretty funny. During the movie there were some "wondering" hand between me and the wife, Erin. Nothing major or particular inappropriate but was very arousing because of it being in public and the fact that Anna kept looking over and smiling. This I didn't think anything of because Anna always smiles when she sees me and Erin kiss or touch each other. I had a feeling it could be one of a couple of things but nothing to give me really a concern or apprehension of something being off with her.
As we walked out of the theater, Erin suggested that we grab a quick bite to eat instead of going to a sit down dinner and hit the bar afterwards. That Anna and her are in the mood for a few drinks. As a running rule in my life, I never discourage a woman that I am with, not to drink unless its been agreed that she is the driver for the night. This was not going to be a exception. Especially with the fact that Anna is not a very heavy drinker and neither is the wife, but Erin gets very bold and "interesting" when she drinks. The last time we drank, in public, without our group of friends was in New Orleans, Louisiana on St. Patrick's Day. She ended up riding the mechanical bull that they had in the bar, with her top down. Allowing everyone in the bar to see her tits, and when she was done, kept her top down as she walked back to me, stopping and letting some men and some woman feel her tits and even let a few suck a little on her nipples. She loved
it and expressed how much she was turned on by the fact that it happened and I didn't have a problem with it, like many men in her past did. And to tell you the truth, I loved seeing her like that.
We get to the bar that we have got to for a few functions for work and it was fairly slow for a Thursday night because school was out and most of the college kids were already gone for the summer. This pleased me very much because of dealing with the drama of that scene, usually takes me to my limit and words and fists are commonly exchanged, and tonight I surely wasn't in that type of mood.
I spot a table in the far side of the bar the furtherest from the door, because me and Erin have a thing for "people watching" when we are out and seemed like a prefect spot to do so because the two table to the left were empty and the table to the right was occupied by a slightly attractive woman, with brown hair and okay tits.
As the night goes on, the girls are drinking at a fairly slow but steady pace. And the topic comes up, about it wouldn't be expensive for us to take a cab home and Anna just staying the night and that we should all have fun and go where the night takes us. Of course, I am completely on board with this entry scenario and make my way to the bar to grab a few shots of Crown for myself. When I turn to head back to the table, I see that Erin and Anna are no where to be seen. Considering they had both a soda at the movie and have been drinking booze for the past 45 minutes, it seemed clear that they were in the restroom and would be back shortly.
As I walk up to the table, the woman at the table next to us, still alone, said that the girls told her to tell me that they would be right back and went to the store down the street and would return shortly. And that if she was okay with it, that she should keep me company until they returned. Since the woman was alone and seemed to be okay with talking with a complete stranger, I pulled a chair over to our table and asked her to join us, even though she would be joining just me at the time.
Conversation started a little slow... the exchange of names, etc. She started telling me that her husband had left her today and that she is happy to see a couple so happy (referring to me and the wife). This left me thinking.... great. Another broken heart to deal with for the night. But being the guy that I am, I continued talking with her. Telling her the normal breakup speech. She smiles and thanks me and asks me if I wanted to dance. Being that I don't dance often, I took the last shot, of 4, and stood up and held my hand out, and took her to the dance floor.
The first song was a newer type song, which I really didn't care for... but the second turned out to be a slow song, and I was concerned that she would want to return to the table. She gave me a sly smile and moved in closer. Being that me and the wife have a very trusting relationship and have rules for these types of things, I moved right into the part.
Some back story to the rules.
No sex without the other's knowledge. Didn't think that would happen on the dance floor. So no worries there.
Touching in a sexual manner is started by the third party. If its welcome, fine. If not, remove yourself from the situation. If it becomes heated, refer to the rule above. Kissing is fine.
As the song continues, she moves slowly forward towards me until by the end of the first minute or so, she is right against me. When she is finally against me, she smiles up at me and reaches for my arm on her back and slowly moves it down to right under her left ass cheek. Surprised I smile, and as I start getting a erection, she looks up and smiles at me.
At this point, I am think awesome. She is having fun and getting her mind off of her situation. Shortly there after the song concludes and she says "Lets go have a few more drinks". We head back to the table and she sits down and I head to the bar and order 2 Rum and Cokes.
Returning to the table, Erin and Anna are back and are talking with Sara. Ironically, the seating arrangement had changed to where I was sitting between Anna and Sara. Looking at the wife, she smiles at me and says "Did you have a good time dancing with Sara?" Responding I said "Yes. What do you and Anna want to drink?". They tell me what they want and I return to the bar with my drink in hand. I order and the bartender brings the drinks and sets them down. I decided to linger at the bar, and finish my drink quickly, and order another.
Returning with all the drinks in hand, I sit down between Anna and Sara and start listening to the conversation. Shortly after starting to listen, I realize that they are talking about sex. Telling each other what they like. What they don't like. But it was mostly Erin and Anna talking and laughing, the way women do when they are talking about those things. Erin is explaining how she likes the exhibitionist thing and showing people her tits and having strangers touch them, etc. Stuff I found out long ago! Anna tells that she likes the bondage thing. That she likes tying up her tits, and having them slapped. That she loves the idea of having sex with another woman and haven't done it yet.
Out of no where, Sara says "I like to be made fun of... To be called names. To be used. To be degraded, in private and in public".
EVERYONE of us went silent staring at her and each other. But the first thing that I notice is that Erin smiles and looks right at me and nods. I turn my head to Sara's direction and she nods again. I have gotten the signal. I have gotten the signal to start some stuff.
Sitting there, I finish my drink, thinking... what should I do? What can I do? What is she going to let me do?
Finally, I lean over and say to Sara, low enough to only she can hear me, to go to the bathroom and take off her bra and panties. Put them in her purse. Go put her purse, securely in her car, and come back and sit down. She says "Why?". I reply "Because if you want to have fun tonight, you are going to do exactly what the fuck I tell you to do. Is that understood?" This is still low enough for only me to hear. She smiles and nods and excuses herself to the restroom.
When Sara is gone, Erin asks me how far am I going to take tonight? How far am I willing to go? Still with a smile on her face. I reply "As far as necessary. As far as you want me to take it.". She says while looking at Anna, "Take it ALL the way. Take it as far as you want. As far as you dare! We will take your lead 100%". Shocked, I smile, nod and continue my drink, thinking "Take off your thinking caps folks, its about to get freaking stupid tonight!"
Sara returns and sits down in her spot next to me... it is obvious that she isn't wearing a bra anymore. And to prove that she isn't wearing any panties, after she sits down, she pulls my hand under the table and runs it up the inside of her leg, until I feel the moisture of her pussy. She smiles and lets go of my hand.
After she lets go, I say loudly for many people to hear, "Imagine that! This slut isn't wearing a bra nor parties! I wonder what we should have this little whore do for us tonight!". A few guys nearby hear this and cheer and hold up their drinks in the celebratory mannor.
Turning to Erin and Anna, I say "Your turn, here are the keys." They get up taking the hint and head to the restroom to remove their bra and panties, and place them in the car.
While they are gone, I look at Sara, in a moment of seriousness "Do you want this? Honestly? No pressure, no hard feelings, I want to know you are 100% comfortable with us and the course that appears to be developing." She smiles and nods. "Absolutely, you do what you want, have me do what you want." Taking this as consent to the night that is about to develop... I smile back and her, and say "I really could use another drink." She stands up, to go get me one and I grab her hand. "If you are going to get me a drink, you aren't going to go up there dressed like that. Take your fat ass out of that skirt and get me a drink. Looking at me with a little shock, she lowers her head and looks down, pulling down her skirt and letting it hit the floor. "If someone stops you and wants to touch you, you let them, but remember, that fat-whore pussy is mine"
She gets to the bar, unstopped. A few people looked and laughed, but no one stopped her on the way there. The bartender laughed as he picked up on what was going on when Erin and Anna walked to the bathroom, after I said it was their turn. On the way back, a few more people laughed and high fived each other. One guy slapped her gently on the ass, and said "That a girl!". Returning to the table with my drink, I have her sit down on my lap, as the girl return to the table. Being both fairly big breasted, there was NO denying or wondering if they were wearing bras. When they got physically to the table, the both lifted there dresses at the same time showing their shaved pussies.
